You and Dean were on a case, dressed up in your FBI suits with your fake badges.

When they had arrived to the scene they didn’t expect a sudden shootout to take place, especially with this many officers.

Dean had watched you go down and yelled your name.

Dean was trying to check on you but the gunfire held him back.

Though hearing you calling back made him feel relieved.

You were shooting back despite your gunshot wound so Dean could call for reinforcements.